Il testo della ¿come es la vida?

Hey there sour grapes. i am your man.
Given it what it takes, and all that i can.
But hey there doctor, won't you let me bleed?

Hey there jesus. i am your man.
Livin' on an empty stick, on heroine.
Writing you a postcard that reads "i'll be coming soon"

Hey ya, como es la vida

Hey there astronaut floating in space.
Living a dream in an aluminum case.
But my only aluminum is a beer can to my face.

All ove' all ove' all over again.
I'm stuck in these boats and they are wearin' thin.
Oh the black child in africa i think i feel your pain.

Hey ya, como es la vida

Hey there misery i see your ugly stare.
So i rolled up my ball of hope and i chucked it in the air.

Hey ya, como es la vida